Chapter 231

Chen Shouyi coughed gently from time to time as he walked, and his mouth and nose kept overflowing with blood foam.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it. His hands were full of blood, mixed with some lung debris.

This injury is more serious than that of the previous two days. Last time, the wound could not heal due to toxin infection, resulting in excessive bleeding. It is also a skin injury, but this time, it is a serious lung damage, with a big hole.

He glanced and tried to close the muscles around him, but he still gurgled and bled like a small mouth, and stretched out his hand to cover the wound.

This kind of supersonic sword is not so easy to bear, just like the bullet punctures the steel plate, and the hole pierced by the steel plate is often several times the cross-sectional area of the bullet. Before closing the wound, his wound is enough to reach into a little girl's fist, and this is not the most harmful. The biggest is the air bubble effect formed in the human body under supersonic speed.

Although he can't see his back, he doesn't need to think about it. The wound on his back must be much bigger than his chest.

Had it not been for his horizontal practice of 36 moves, * * would have become strong enough to reduce the damage several times. It is estimated that he would have been unable to stand by now.

His feet seemed to be filled with lead, staggering forward, one did not pay attention, tripped under his feet, and immediately fell to the ground.

He propped up his hands and tried to get ready to stand up. His action tore into the wound, causing a heart wrenching pain.

He spurted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground,

"Shit!"

A evil fire in my heart rubbed and ran straight, and my palm was on the ground.

The cement floor cracked with a "pa".

He coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, slowed down, stood up again, and continued to move forward.

The wound gradually began to heal, and the speed was faster and faster. The strong itching made him feel that countless ants were gnawing and crawling. He noticed that the hunger that had already subsided came again.

And this hunger, more violent than before, is like a volcanic eruption.

By the time he got back on the road, his stomach was already burning and acid water kept pouring up.

Hungry, extremely hungry.

This is an unbearable hunger.

Chen Shouyi suspected that if he didn't eat again, the body would eat itself in order to heal the wound and repair the lungs.

"You must find something to eat!"

He regretted that he didn't examine the barbarian's body carefully, and maybe he could find some meat for something.

His eyes glowed green and he looked around.

A struggling Warbird wounded by an arrow not far away sent out bursts of wails. Chen Shouyi subconsciously swallowed his saliva, carrying his heavy legs, staggered towards the Warbird, and blood spilled on the ground.

However, only a few steps have been taken.

He was surrounded by people who had been following him.

"Damn it!"

He resisted his hunger, stopped his steps, and gave everyone a cold look.

There were men and women, young people and old people in the crowd, and there were all kinds of weapons in their hands. Some even came with only a brick.

These people obviously saw that he was injured, so they dared to come out.

But they obviously don't know that even if the tiger is injured, it is still a tiger, which is far from what the rabbit can compete with.

"He is no longer able. It is the existence of such people that makes us bear the strange eyes of priests in different worlds and proves that it is time for us to believe in piety." A middle-aged man with a pistol and a gentle appearance spoke. Under Chen Shouyi's cold eyes, his forehead was sweating, his throat twitched, and he forced himself to calm down:

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Inspired by the middle-aged people, a group of people rushed up excitedly.

Facing this kind of religious madman, Chen Shouyi's heart has been completely numb, and he can no longer produce much anger.

"Bang!" A wooden stick hit him heavily on the head and broke directly.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Shouyi slashed his long sword across the other party's abdomen, directly stopped at the waist and broke, and uttered a scream of despair.

A young man took a dagger and stabbed it heavily into his abdomen, but the tip of the knife was blocked by the skin. Except for a red dot, it had no effect at all. The young man's face showed a trace of surprise and hurriedly retreated and fled.

But it was too late. A big hand like a pair of pliers grabbed his neck. His hand moved slightly, "click", and his neck bent strangely.

An old man was carrying a kitchen knife, his eyes red, and he was panting. Chen Shouyi kicked him in the chest, and his bones burst. His chest collapsed, and he fell heavily to the ground, and there was no more sound.

……

In more than ten seconds, the body had been lying on the ground, leaving only the middle-aged man who had just been agitated, standing not far away with a gun.

The not so fierce action affected the wound, and the wound that began to heal was torn again. Chen Shouyi spit out a mouthful of blood and walked hard towards the middle-aged man step by step:

"Only you are left."

"You monster, go to hell!" The middle-aged man's face was full of fear. He pulled the trigger crazily and kept retreating.

"Bang Bang..."

Chen Shouyi didn't want to hide. He just covered his eyes with his hands and let the bullets hit his body. Then he was bounced off by his skin and muscles. Only one bullet hit the wound in his abdomen with bad luck and inlaid it.

"Wipe, click, wipe!"

There was a hollow sound from the pistol.

Chen Shouyi reached out and fumbled in the wound, pulled the deformed bullet out of it, threw it on the ground, and made a jingling sound.

The middle-aged man, who had shot all the bullets, saw this scene, the pistol immediately fell to the ground, completely collapsed, and trembled, "this... This is impossible."

He hurriedly prepared to run away.

However, just after turning around, he felt a pain in his chest, lowered his head in despair, and a black blade pierced his chest. A large amount of blood slowly gurgled down the tip of the sword. He continued to walk forward for a few steps, and as soon as his body was soft, he fell to the ground.

Chen Shouyi stepped forward and gently pulled out the sword inserted on the body.

He felt more hungry.

……

Warbird noticed that Chen Shouyi was close and began to struggle violently. His wings flashed desperately, causing gusts of wind.

Only in front of this war bird can we feel its huge and incredible. Its two wings spread out and almost cover the whole road. Only Aeolus pterosaurs in the Cretaceous era can be compared with this creature.

The black wings glowed with cold metal light, and the claws, which were as gray as the skin of two old trees, were covered with layers of scales. The sharp nails on them were as long as a curved dagger, plus a serrated beak in their mouth.

This war bird is obviously not a good kind, but a terrible fierce bird.

As it struggled violently, blood splashed on a small bowl sized wound on its abdomen, and a large pool of blood had accumulated under its body. Even with its size, such a wound was fatal.

But its exuberant vitality obviously makes it impossible to die for a time.

Standing more than 20 meters away, Chen Shouyi hesitated and dared not approach.

If in full bloom, facing an injured fierce bird, he naturally rushed up without hesitation, but at this time, he even walked unsteadily, and his strength was not preserved in ten. If he was not careful, he might capsize in the gutter.

"Don't wait any longer? Maybe in a few minutes, it will die." Chen Shouyi braved the strong wind, his eyes staring at the tossing and mighty battle bird, and he secretly said in his heart.

But after waiting for half a minute, Chen Shouyi gave up.

Too hungry!

Wait a few more minutes, and he doesn't know whether Warbird will die! But he knew that by that time, he would fall.

The healing speed of the wound has begun to slow down, and at the same time, the body is getting weaker and weaker.

"We can't put it off any longer!"

He gritted his teeth and dragged his long sword in his hand. His body was shaken by the strong wind, and he walked step by step towards the war birds,

"Little darling, don't be afraid, calm down, I won't hurt you!" Chen Shouyi squinted and muttered to himself.

Zhan bird immediately struggled more and more fiercely. It obviously recognized that Chen Shouyi was the murderer who hurt it.

It sent out a sharp chirp and heard Chen Shouyi's heart tighten and his eardrums swell. Under its two wings, countless gravel, like bullets, splashed everywhere, flying sand and stones.

However, this violent struggle also accelerated its weakness and death. Compared with half a minute ago, it was much worse than before, leaving only a dying struggle.

Chen Shouyi was horizontal in his heart, braved the strong wind, endured the sharp pain of the wound, rose to the rest of his body, took a few quick steps, reluctantly sideways to avoid the weak pecking of the other party. The next moment, he held the sword with both hands, and the veins of his neck rose, roared, aimed at the slender neck of the other party, and waved it violently.

The Warbird's head and neck were broken by the sharp blade, and the blood sprayed all over his head and face.

Chen Shouyi's feet softened and he sat on the ground with his bottom down. In front of him, Venus shot up. It was a long time before he calmed down. He looked at a large pool of blood on the ground, and he couldn't wait to bow his head and thirst a few mouthfuls.

Also with burning blood, swallowed into the stomach, soon turned into a warmth, and then became more hungry.

He swallowed a few pieces of gravel, stood up unsteadily, looked at the twitching headless bird corpse in front of him with gurgling blood, and quickly rushed over with green eyes and hugged the bird's neck.

Although the neck of this fierce bird is slender, it is relatively speaking. In fact, it has the thickness of an adult's thigh. He found the location of the artery, leaned up, and gulped the blood into his stomach.

The strong smell of the blood of birds in the different world stabbed his nose and made him nauseous. At this moment, however, Chen Shouyi was unaware of it.

When people are really hungry, blood is nothing. Even bark and soil can be eaten without hesitation.

He drank several mouthfuls of blood and waited for his strength to recover slightly.

He began to bite flesh and blood.

After all, blood is not hungry. If you eat it in your stomach, it will disappear in a blink of an eye. It is far less hungry than meat.

The feather of the bird's neck was pulled out carelessly by him, biting off a piece without chewing, and even swallowing the meat of the belt.

A few minutes later, the whole fierce bird's neck was gnawed by it, leaving only a bloody spine.

After six or seven kilograms of meat, the body finally sent a signal that it was full.

Chen Shouyi breathed a long breath and felt like he was coming back to life.

At this time, he noticed that the itching of the wound had disappeared unconsciously. He stood up and reached out to tear off the old scabs that had begun to fall off.

He felt that his trachea and lungs were still blocked and itchy. He coughed hard for a few times, and immediately vomited several mouthfuls of black congestion, and his nose also ejected a lot.

As soon as these obstructions are removed, breathing becomes smooth immediately.

"This time it's really close to death. Next time you must take food with you. If you have enough food, you won't be so embarrassed!" Chen Shouyi spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, remembering that he had eaten so much blood before, and a faint nausea appeared.

He looked up at the sky. Several war birds kept circling in the sky and wailing for a long time. He didn't know whether it was for their dead companions or for their masters.

Chen Shouyi withdrew his eyes and dared not stay here for a long time.

I'm afraid the barbarian who escaped previously has already returned to the urban area to inform the public. Now he has just recovered from serious injury. Although his strength has recovered to a certain extent, he is still relatively weak. His strength is estimated to be seven Chengdu. I'm afraid that another such battle will really be on the street.

In fact, if we do it again, Chen Shouyi believes that the power of the hunting God will be more terrible than this time, and even a direct thunderbolt.

He quickened his pace and walked quickly to the security room in front of him.

……

At night, a group of three people walked hard along the rugged path on the mountain.

In order to avoid the search of the barbarian and bird fighting forces, after the party left the suburbs, Chen Shouyi chose the mountain road to advance. The trees on the mountain are the best cover and the nearest road to ningzhou.

He walked in front and cleared the thorns and shrubs on both sides of the road with his sword, opening up a road.

"Hua la!"

Chen Yuwei's feet slipped, and her body was about to fall to the ground. He moved, turned around and took a step, and immediately stretched out his hand to hold her: "sister, be careful!

Hold on a little longer and cross the mountain and you'll be safe. "

Chen Yuwei panted and puffed. "I'm fine. I just stepped on a piece of gravel and slipped."

Chen Shouyi noticed that his aunt was tired and turned pale. "Aunt, why don't I carry you?"

"No, you're tired enough. When you encounter danger, you have to fight. Don't use up your strength anymore. I can still hold on!" The eldest aunt quickly refused.

With that, she gritted her teeth and walked away first.

……

During this period, Chen Shouyi saw the war birds flying over his head several times and circling back. Whenever this happened, the party hid under the big trees or in the weeds, and was never found.

The sky gradually brightened, and all kinds of bird calls rose and fell in the mountains and forests.

The party finally walked down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain is a small village, but the village is dead and empty.

Watching this scene, Chen Shouyi was not surprised but happy.

The village has obviously been relocated. It is estimated that the troops will be stationed in the near future.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked out of the village, he saw the familiar post from a distance: "work hard, the army is in front, and when we get there, we will be safe."

Qin Shufen and Chen Yuwei, who had been walking all night and were already tired and about to collapse, were shocked by the words. Their fatigue seemed to be reduced a lot. They dragged their lead filled legs and immediately accelerated their pace.